The Game Lyrics

(Pre's Only Child)

(Meezy you a fool for this one)

Niggas snitch before the police even show the evidence

When my time come I'm going to buy a bigger residence

Really in my element

I can show you messages

I want to be the one…

They ain't gone get that reference

Keshia Cole they telling me that the flow is heaven sent

Bro this shit is effortless

Dream of rap checks so big they looking like some settlements

Supreme on me head to toe I'm looking like a peppermint

He got shot in his foot

Next week he trying to step again

My nigga Beauxx at the door

They gone have to let him in

D1 all-state I never wore a letterman

Working hard all day

I'm trying to stay ahead of them

I'm so competitive

Dropped a snippet so hard

They begging for the rest of it

Liking old pics on the gram

She be doing extra shit (extra)

Want me to shoot my shot at her

I'll hit a Hesi quick

Other shit don't concern me

I seen somebody 50 on the corner still serving

My nigga trying to leave the game

I seen him pulling on his jersey

(He need one coach)

I don't think you heard me

The goal is the bag, get out the way, retire early

Phone on DND cause I'm working

Phone on DND cause I'm working

That's my baby

Asking me my whereabouts

She turning up, new car, she moving out her parents house

I buy expensive clothes

I used to hit the clearance aisle (literally)

I'm making all this music

I'm going to let them hear it now

Vision bad, but it's a little clearer now

My Buick cool but I need some automatic steering now (Tesla)

Came home, seen my momma

I asked what the tears about

Eviction notice on the door

They was trying to kick us out

Rap, hoop, go to school I ain't even pick a route

Yeah I did all three knowing it's gone get me out

(All three)

Extra steak when we eat

Sometimes I get to pigging out

The shit used to dream

I really get to live it out

I'm just doing what I said

I must be vegan

Cause I ain't beefing I want bread

Let's call it even

I'm chasing dream instead

Back yo bags, we got a long road ahead

It's a marathon I ain't tripping I got legs

Going too crazy !! They going to put me on some meds

Niggas baselining, living life on the edge

While they FaceTiming, they ain't stopping at no reds

These hoes do the same shit, listening to Meg

Eyes in the rear view, but I ain't looking for a fed

Sometimes I like to write, sometimes it's off the head

They telling me I'm special

One day they might call me Ed

(Yeahhhhh)

I'm Pre's Only Child

I been a fool, been a fool

Literally